| In my little black dress I have come to confess
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| That defiance is not what it seems
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| I am covered in dirt and my fingers they hurt
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| From the women I’ve tried to appease
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| I am soothing my soul with indulgence and gold
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| I will bury my face in your loins
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| I will master this dance with my cock in your hands
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| There’s a slot in my back for the coins
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| There’s a little black man in the palm of my hand
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| Who keeps saying that fire will come
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| I have wandered this earth from the time of my birth
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| So my legs they are starting to numb
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| In the heart of my soul I will make me a hole
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| Just to marvel when evil comes out
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| Let my silence convey all the things I can’t say
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| You can salvage my sex with your mouth
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| In my little black dress I have come to confess
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| That defiance is not what it seems
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| My devotion is dead like the thoughts in my head
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| Are we searching for omens to see?
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| Every moment of fate is determined by hate
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| Please bestow me a reason to kill
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| There’s a little white man in the palm of my hand
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| Who keeps saying to do what thou wilt
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| I put out I put in, it’s my cardinal sin
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| Please enjoy throwing pearls before swine
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| What we build always fall
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| There is nothing at all that will last till the ending of time
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| Only carnage makes sense, let the madness commence
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| Let’s make demons and gods out of men
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| Can compassion survive when we cease to comply
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| With the concept of death as the end? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In My Little Black Dress , by - Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio. Song from the album Songs 4 Hate & Devotion, in the genre Индастриал